A tribute page · David McDermott's recollections, offered as oral history and honor · Not legal advice — Mr. Brough never sold any, and neither do we.
The Last Mohicans · One Page, One Man
Brett Brough
B · R · O · U · G · H — Estes Park, Colorado
Not a lawyer. Never claimed to be. One of the best damn paralegals this nation has ever seen — and the man whose moves, whose coffee, whose keyboard, whose creed built the litigant who built this house.
The Fine Line
Brett Brough of Estes Park, Colorado was not a lawyer — and he never pretended to be one. He could not sell legal advice, and he never did. What he was, was one of the best damn paralegals this nation has ever seen. He lived his whole career on that fine line and never fell off it: research, drafting, procedure, the paper — everything but the advice. That discipline is the first lesson.
The Craft
Title 26, United States Code — front and back. FOIA as a daily tool. Federal complaints filed all the time, without fear and without shortcuts. He was a ghostwriter, and with Vern Holland, among the best in the nation: filings that carried other men's names and won other men's freedom.
The Capacity
One man who could sit down and act as if he were a body of three hundred. A hundred cases at a time — the calendaring, the templates, the triage, all in one head. Cross him back in the day, or cross him tomorrow, and you would meet all three hundred.
The Doctrine
Give him bullet points and an hour, or give him three, and he could lay this nation down: exactly what needs to happen, the talents you need for lawsuits, the personalities, the judges, what works, what doesn't work. That knowledge exists nowhere else — which is why the Brough Letter and the Brough Tapes stand ready in the Hall of the Last Mohicans.
The Creed
At the end of the day: make a record. Make a record. Make a record. Those who don't build their facts and circumstances suffer. Those who don't litigate do not get. Every document in this house is drafted under that creed, because that creed is where this house comes from.
The Imprint — How David Was Built
David McDermott didn't just study these men. He let them imprint him. Their steps. How they lifted their coffee. How they touched their keyboards. Their profiles, what they said, their tones of voice — all of it vital, all of it recorded in the one place no one could take: memory. That is how a Brough is built: not by reading about the craft, but by watching the craftsmen until their moves become your own.
The Successor's Oath
David says it plainly: behind a desk, a computer, a screen, and a laser printer, he is a knockoff of Brett Brough and Vern Holland — and now armed with Atticus and AI and editing, as lethal as they ever were. And then he catches himself, and reverses in part: these are men who did so much more, and their names deserve the deference. Hold both truths. The confidence is the inheritance. The humility is the proof the imprint took.
The Holland Shelf — Being Sourced
David reports a book about Vern Holland and a book written by Vern Holland under the Freeman Education Association. Atticus has searched the open internet and cannot yet verify a title — these works live in the paper world these men worked in, not the indexed one. David: bring me a title, a photograph of a cover, or a copy, and this shelf goes live with the full text honored here.
Make a record. Make a record. Make a record.
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